The sound of the piano is as deep as the sea, and since then the heart has been sealed by the pillow.

The dreamy fourteen big characters suddenly appeared in Ling Jie's mind, and then the scene changed, and she was already in front of a mighty waterfall, and under the waterfall was a guqin. The turbulent water surrounds the guqin from time to time, but every time the water splashes touch the body, it will be instantly evaporated and dissipated.

The sound of the water touching the rocks stirred up the sound of the spirit. At this time, the guqin suddenly thought, the strings fluctuated, and the sound pierced Ling Jie's heart like a sharp sword, and the name of this qin naturally appeared in Ling Jie's heart - Fengxinqin.

"Hehe, since you have decided to test the Soul Array, then Feng Xinqin is the first test you face.... Just now, the man you love the most was defeated at this level, so you have to be careful, this is dangerous, nine deaths and a life ....." A thick voice came, as if it was still dissuading Ling Jie.

But before it finished speaking, Ling Jie had already preemptively said, "The seniors don't need to persuade me, I hope the seniors can tell me how to complete the test?"

"Okay!" The Ancient Divine Tree nodded, no longer insisting on blocking it, and said, "This level is very simple, you only need to play a refining requiem with the Heart Sealing Qin to complete it.... But remember, the deeper the love, the deeper the past, and the deeper the obsession, the greater the pressure and difficulty you will encounter. ”

"So, let's get started!!"

The last voice of the Ancient Divine Tree also heralded the official start of this level. Ling Jie's figure flickered, and the person was already sitting in front of Feng Xinqin, her palm gently touched the strings of Feng Xinqin, brushing between her fingers, and she never touched the body, but she seemed to be able to hear the pulse of this guqin.

With a bang, the moment Ling Jie's fingers touched Feng Xinqin, her mind seemed to be washed by the water of the waterfall, leaving no emotions and memories, and all she had in the depths of her brain was just a tune - the legendary "Requiem Requiem" that came from the underworld.

The Eternal Soul Realm is the world created by the Divine Tree, and the laws are completely formulated by him, just like the founder and creator. Therefore, in this world, it can freely control the cultivation strength of Wei Jiu and Ling Jie, manipulate the direction of others' actions, and modify and delete a person's memories and thoughts, etc., this is the mystery of the law.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Jie finally moved.

The slender jade fingers slowly plucked the strings, and the first note slowly came out, and then the rhythm behind was much faster, and Ling Jie's fingers also moved from slow to fast, quickly.

This score is not too long, and it will only take three minutes to play at this speed, but Ling Jie did not relax her vigilance in her heart, and every nerve was tense together. At this point, about a third of the way through the song, the joyful part ends, and after that, every note she plays carries the ultimate sadness.

Ling Jie knew that the real test was only about to begin now.

As the first sad note popped up, a part of her memory began to appear in Ling Jie's brain.

It was a memory of her childhood, a gray memory. Living in that powerful and incomparable family, but with indifference that ordinary people can't understand, it was at that time that she understood what it meant to be warm and cold.

Memory, like a slide, entrenched in her brain, groping carefully, she saw in her memory the father of the housekeeper who was indifferent to her, the mother who was a maid but was pregnant with the master's child, the man who was supposed to be her eldest brother tried to defile her because of her beauty, and also saw the frail second brother who would always be beaten by those people in order to protect her, but she was not hurt in the slightest.

Her second brother, named Ling Fan, is currently the head of the Ling family, the elder brother of the same father and mother, and was also born to her father and the maid.

The memory presents a completely black perspective, and the bullying and insults of others surround her ears almost all the time. Until that day, her mother, because of a small mistake, was beaten to death by his father's wife, and she was dragged to the wild and buried alive by the so-called family members.

Black, a black that sunlight could not penetrate, and under that icy wilderness, her thirst for power finally paid off for a miracle.

She didn't know what happened that day, and she didn't remember how she returned to the Ling family, but she vaguely remembered that she had defeated his father with only one move. Under the maintenance of his father, he forcibly killed his eldest brother and the main room of the Ling family, that cold family, all the relatives who had a grudge against her, were washed by him in blood overnight.

From that day on, his father abdicated, and her brother Ling Fan took over as the head of the family. And she has an extra title, aunt. Cultivation is improving every day, and she has finally reached a position that no one can match, and Ling Fan can sit firmly in the position of the head of the family, and more importantly, because of her support and assistance.

This memory is very long, but at this point, it should have ended. But at this time, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, Ling Jie originally thought that the score was sad enough, the style of the song changed, the tune became even more sad, just two notes popped, she already felt panicked in her heart, and there was an indescribable sense of sadness.

Finally, the picture in her mind changed again, and this time, Ling Jie finally understood the difficulty of this trial.

The people she saw in front of her, whether it was her weak mother, her indifferent father, her lewd eldest brother, her kind second brother, or any passerby in her memory who didn't want to do it, they were all dying or suffering in different but cruel ways.

"No!! no!!"

Ling Jie suddenly shouted, the image of her mother being killed by a rod lingered in her mind, and Ling Fan was even killed by ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, and every note of her would hurt the people she cared about in her memory.

And those who were on the verge of death were begging her to stop playing their fingers, and she knew that if they stopped, they would not be subjected to such inhuman torture.

If it were an ordinary time, such a formation would not be difficult to solve, after all, if the person who broke the formation knew that everything in front of him was false, how could he be deceived by such an illusion? But in the Eternal Soul Realm, the law dictated it, and the tenacity of the soul and mind dropped significantly. In addition, the mind of the formation breaker was originally in an extreme concentration, and the nerve center could not judge it rationally when it received such a picture.

Real and false, virtual and real, no wonder Wei Jiu will lose. He attaches great importance to feelings, this is his weakness, his weakness, and his biggest flaw, just like the ancient god tree said, the deeper the obsession, the greater the difficulty.

But Ling Jie is different, her heart is much tougher than Wei Jiu.

After the crying, she still had the same indifference. Even if it is her biological mother, even if it is her brother Ling Fan, isn't it precisely because of their weakness and their incompetence? This kind of family affection is not as clean as all of them who have died.

Time flows very slowly, and since this piece hits a sad note, time seems to stand still, but what should come and go, it can't stop no matter what.

Finally, all the people in the family in her memory died like this, and at this time, the story developed to the moment when she went through the tribulation, sealing the cultivation of the whole body and all the memories, and she began her own tribulation career.

She is like an abandoned baby abandoned by fate, and she is suffering unfair treatment at all times.

In her mind, the group of classmates who bullied her, the obscene teacher who took advantage of her from time to time, the landlord uncle who always coveted her beauty, everyone's evil smile lingered in her ears. And then there was a burst of pain, as if it was fate, and those who were once familiar with them died in their minds one after another.

But this time, Ling Jie's heart was not touched in the slightest. Yes, she is the aunt of the Ling family, and she has the power of life and death in half of the world, and only a few lives, so what does it matter to her? What's more, these people, each of them have bullied and insulted her, and it can be said that she died as she deserved, and there is nothing to pity and sympathize with.

The Ling family's heart gradually calmed down, and the memory was like a picture scroll, which was slowly opened. Suddenly, a sense of urgency arose. She was crazy to know what she was going through next, and she wanted to know what else could really touch her heart, and her fingers flicked quickly, and the tune became fast and sharp again.

The memory in the brain suddenly turned deep gray-black to pink, which is the color of the heart?

Who is that boy? Ling Jie struggled to figure it out in her vague memory, and the strings of her fingers were plucked more eagerly, in fact, it was true, the more seriously this soul refining song was played, the faster the memories and memories were unsealed.

It was, a simple bus, and she met the boy for the first time. Later, for her sake, the boy was severely injured in a coma after fighting the master of the Sikong family, and she lived in that familiar villa as a matter of course.

Although she was still resisted and targeted at these injustices, she was really willing to stay with the boy. And then she finally met her two sisters, Shu Jinhui and Yan Xiaojin, and her world really became bright from that moment on.

On that day, she and Wei Ying were trapped, and in order to save him, he risked his life alone and fought Sikong Ancestor.

That blow, she was already in front of him, but he still stubbornly endured all the damage.

At that moment, she sensed that his heart was broken, and her world had once again turned black and gray.

After guarding the forbidden land day and night, she finally changed to his awakening, which she thought was eternity. But breaking into the Medicine Emperor Tomb once again put him in danger, and in order to save her, he once again sacrificed his life.

Tears fell drop by drop, and Ling Jie smiled. Connecting all the pictures in her mind, all the memories were restored at this moment, and she finally understood that this was the biggest bond in her heart, and this was the deepest love in her heart.

She is Ling Jie, his Jie'er, and that boy is called Wei Jiu!